Junior football dream

Chapter 4 Caddy Life
"My God, when will this day end!" Asongsang held his head in pain, and complained to Zhou Xing constantly, making Zhou Xing's brain almost explode.

"Can't you be quiet, everything is taking its time."

Zhou Xing took his time and slowly kicked up the scattered balls with his feet, and picked them one by one into the net bag containing the balls.I saw that he opened his left and right feet, one foot at a time, and his movements were very fast and accurate without any mistakes.

"Oh, Xingxing. You are too mean, you don't teach me with such a good technique. Come, tell me how to do it."

As soon as he saw something novel, the red-haired boy forgot the complaint just now and became obsessed.

"Look, like this. Pick up the toes, then let the ball fall on the instep, and then exert force, that's it."

Seeing that his partner was interested, Zhou Xing explained to his partner carefully.

"Snapped."

The red-haired boy followed Zhou Xing's actions, but threw the ball far to the other side of the court.The distance from the net bag where the ball is placed is simply a distance of one hundred and eight thousand miles.

"Oh, my God, why are you so strong!"

The red-haired boy sighed and ran towards the football.Looking at Asongsang's back, Zhou Xing had to smile wryly.

"It's very simple. Just pick it lightly, and it will be fine."

The black-haired boy didn't know that he had practiced this movement for a long time, and he was already proficient and could no longer be proficient.

Soon, he picked up the footballs scattered on the ground one by one into the net bag containing the balls.Whether it is ten meters away from the net pocket or 20 meters away, he picked them into the net one by one without any deviation.

At this time, Scolari, the coach of the Corinthians Club who was watching the players training on the sidelines, happened to see Zhou Xing's performance and was taken aback.

"Oh, this boy's skills are very good!" Perhaps, this is another genius.Scolari hurried to Zhou Xingxing's place, trying to find out about the boy.

"What's your name, boy?"

Seeing that Zhou Xing was about to drag the slowly filled football net bag to the equipment room, Scolari hurriedly stopped the boy, trying to figure out the boy's situation.

"My name is Zhou Xing. I'm the caddy here. I just came here two days ago." Seeing a middle-aged uncle stop him, Zhou Xing hurriedly revealed his identity to avoid the other party's misunderstanding.

"Really? It must have been tricked by Cavanaro." Thinking of the old man with glasses, Scolari felt annoyed for a while.

In order to save some money, the old guy always tricked some caddies, saying that he could train with the team.However, how could those guys withstand the training that these adult players can only have, and they bring so much trouble to themselves every time.As a result, they ran away after working for a few months.I don't know how long this little guy can last this time.

"Really, just now I saw that your pick-and-roll movement is very standard. Now I draw a circle, can you pick all the balls in?" Scolari thought of Zhou Xingxing's precise pick-and-roll just now, and thought Some plans.

"Of course, you can, come on." Zhou Xing thought to himself that I have done those movements many times, what's so difficult about it.After speaking, he picked the balls one by one accurately to the position requested by Scolari.

Finally, Scolari picked up a can and put it on the ground, asking Zhou Xing to pick the ball on the can.Unexpectedly, this is the case, Zhou Xing can also hit nine out of ten shots, which makes Scolari very amazed.Originally, his eyes were no longer small, but now they were as big as eggs.

"Who are you, old man?"

Seeing Zhou Xing chatting with Scolari, the red-haired boy over there has already found the football he kicked and flew to the opposite field.

Unexpectedly, with a light kick just now, he actually kicked the ball into the grass on the other side of the field, making him search for it for a long time.

"Me? I'm the coach here." Scolari was immersed in the plan of how to train the teenagers, but he didn't expect that the title of old man was given to him.Otherwise, he must be furious.

"Oh, it's you." Hearing that he was the coach, the red-haired boy immediately fawned over him.

The red-haired boy put his dirty hands on Scolari's shoulders, making a gesture of intimacy, and then said, "Old man, didn't you say you would train with us? Why didn't you agree?"

Yesterday Assuncao and Zhou Xing wanted to participate in the players' training, but they were told that they could not participate.When they wanted to find someone to reason with, the old guy at the front desk was no longer in the original place, which made them depressed for a while.

"For training, it's easy to talk about it. If you can prove your strength, I will take you to participate in training."

Scolari pushed Assuncao's hand on his shoulder away, looking at the red-haired boy in front of him, Scolari said with a smile.

Seeing the old man's thief-like smile, the red-haired boy became upset, and said, "Hmph, I'm a goalkeeper, why, you want to try."

"Goalkeeper, oh? Well, I'll give it a try." Coach Scolari was an excellent striker when he was young and scored countless goals.Of course, the shooting is also very good.

"Why, you guys are really going to compete." Zhou Xing saw the two of them holding ten footballs and running towards the goal.I hastily followed them to watch, for fear that the red-haired boy would cause any trouble.

"The first one, you have a good look." Scolari put the ball on the penalty spot and started his free throw performance.With volleys, pushes, ejections, lobs, every angle of the goal, every position, Scolari made a hole in the goal guarded by the red-haired boy.At this time, Asunsang's face almost turned as red as his hair.

"Lord, forgive me, a sinner." Seeing Assuncao's face, Scolari couldn't help but feel a little remorse for the way he destroyed the flower of the motherland.

"Is it too ruthless, I should have let him catch a few." Scolari thought to himself.

Seeing Asongsang's appearance, Zhou Xing was a little worried that he would not be able to bear it, but the tenacity of the red-haired boy was far greater than what the two of them had imagined.Assuncang waved his hand lightly and said, "I'm not in a good condition today, let's talk about it another day."

The remaining two looked at each other, both speechless.

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After this farce, coach Scolari also allowed Zhou Xing and Assuncao to participate in their training.For Zhou Xing and Assuncao, the amount of training for the youth team members is really a bit heavy.After a few days, both of them lost a lot of weight.Lumbago and back pain, miserable.

"Oh, that old man is really ruthless, too powerful." Asongsang rubbed his back and complained non-stop.However, he was just complaining, and he completed those technical movements meticulously.

And Zhou Xing is even more serious. Originally, he just watched others practice from a distance, but now he has the opportunity to train with the players himself, so he works harder.He memorized everything Scolari taught him in his heart and slowly digested it.

Since Zhou Xing is younger than these players, these young players also take good care of Zhou Xing.

Besides, this little guy wiped his sneakers and washed his jerseys. Thinking of this, who would have the nerve to embarrass Zhou Xing.In addition, Zhou Xing usually respects them more, and occasionally they will tell Zhou Xing some experience in playing football when they are happy.

Asuncao is very unlucky, being tortured by the goalkeeper coach Peter every day.Peter is a German coach invited by the Corinthians Club, and he is very good at training goalkeepers.And the rigor of the Germans made him look down on laziness and slipperyness.The red-haired boy thought of many tricks, such as pretending to be sick, but the Germans saw through them one by one.In desperation, Asuncang had to train hard.

During this period, Assuncao's parents visited him once, and they went back happily after seeing him training honestly here.It turned out that Asongsang ran out secretly last time without letting his parents know.After settling down in the Corinthians Club, I made a phone call and told my parents my address.

The parents of the grocery store owner were very worried, so they came here by car immediately.I was very happy to see that he could train with peace of mind, and brought him a lot of food.Snacks, ham, are delivered every half a month for Assuncao to eat.However, knowing that Zhou Xing and his son are partners, Zhou Xing's share is also indispensable.

However, at this time, Zhou Xing was always in a very low mood.When he remembered that he was helpless, had no ability, and had no other relatives in the world, he felt very sad.

"I have nothing, so I can only train hard." Zhou Xing said to himself silently.

Every night, he always dragged Assuncao and practiced shooting for another hour, rain or shine.

"No, I'm very tired, don't pull me." Every time Assuncao yelled and resisted, but he couldn't help Zhou Xing's persistence and had to give in every time.

Persisting in this way, the level of the two of them is also rising day by day, which makes the head coach Scolari unable to close his mouth with a smile.

Three months later, Zhou Xing and Assuncao have already participated in the team's training match like those young players.After one game, coach Scolari was delighted to find that Zhou Xing and Assuncao had adapted to the rhythm of the youth team.

For these two thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys, he had another expectation in his heart. "Perhaps, these two will become the stars of our club."

In the future training, he has stricter requirements on Zhou Xing and Assuncao.Scolari believes that without strict requirements, there will be no talents.

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Two years passed in a flash, and Zhou Xing and Assuncao had already become members of the youth team of the Corinthians Club.However, the two are also the youngest among them.

At this time, Asunsan had grown to 1.8 meters, and Zhou Xing had grown to 1.7 meters.Training in the sun every day, both of them have tanned skin.Coupled with exercising every day, the bodies of the two are as strong as a cow.

Just as the two were doing shooting practice again, the old man Scolari came running.At this time, the old man was still holding two ball suits in his hands, and he was running out of breath.

"Listen up, both of you, you can officially play next week. The main goalkeeper in the first team is injured, and the main shooter has also been suspended. I recommended you to the club. Look, this is the jersey." The old man hurried Said.

"What are you talking about, can we participate in the official competition?" Assuncao yelled.He has been waiting for this day for two years.

"Can you participate in the competition?" Zhou Xing was also very excited.

"No. 30, No. 31, this is your number." After speaking, the old man Scolari left with a smile, leaving behind two people who couldn't even close their mouths.

(End of this chapter)